Chapter 336: Saggy MILF Made Me Lose Myself
She lined it up with her pussy entrance, her swollen, dripping lips parting slightly around the head as she prepared to take me in.
"Ahhh... it’s so big, sir," she moaned, her voice trembling as she pushed the head inside her just a little. The stretch was immediate and intense, her mature, married pussy had to open wide to accommodate my girth.
"Fuck, Tracy... you are so wet," I groaned, feeling how soaked she was. "I don’t think I’ll last long."
She continued pushing my cock inside her, inch by inch, her walls stretching and fluttering around my thickness.
With one hand I held her arm up against the wall, keeping her pinned, while my other hand gripped her wide hip, guiding my cock deeper into her tight, warm heat.
Tracy’s breathing was ragged, her eyes half-closed as she took me in. Her pussy was incredibly wet and hot, the slick juices coating my shaft as I sank deeper, filling her completely.
The feeling of her mature, experienced walls gripping me, a pussy that had only known her husband for years, was overwhelming.
She let out a long, broken moan as I bottomed out inside her, my cock buried to the hilt in her married pussy. Her legs trembled, her heavy breasts heaved with every breath, and her face showed a perfect mix of shame and pure pleasure.
I stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust to the fullness, my cock throbbing inside her as her walls clenched and fluttered around me.
"It’s so deep, sir," Tracy moaned, her voice filled with amazement and a hint of disbelief at the length of my cock. She could feel every inch of me buried inside her, stretching her mature pussy in ways she had never experienced before.
"Yeah, Tracy... but you took it so good," I said, releasing her pinned arm and placing both of my hands firmly on her wide hips. I started thrusting slowly, savoring the feeling of every inch of her warm, silky walls as I moved in and out of her.
Her pussy was incredibly wet and welcoming, gripping me tightly with each slow stroke, her juices coating my shaft and making the movement smooth and slick.
I kept playing with her saggy, mature curves as I bottomed out inside her, my hands roaming over her soft belly, squeezing her heavy breasts, and gripping her thick hips to pull her back onto my cock.
Tracy put her hands on my shoulders for support, her fingers digging in as I worshipped her experienced pussy with deep, deliberate thrusts.
I leaned in and bit her shoulder gently but firmly as I continued thrusting slowly inside her, my teeth grazing her skin while my cock explored every ridge and fold of her warmth.
Tracy let out a soft, broken moan, her head tilting to the side to give me better access as her body trembled under the combined sensations.
"Ahh... you are so warm, Tracy," I moaned as my cock felt like it was in heaven inside her mature pussy. The heat, the wetness, and the way her experienced walls hugged every inch of me made it feel like pure bliss.
"Oh god... it’s stretching me so good," Tracy moaned, her voice breaking as I filled and stretched her in ways she clearly hadn’t felt in years.
Her mature pussy clenched and fluttered around my thick cock, adjusting to the size as I pushed deeper.
"You son is so lucky, Tracy," I said, grabbing one of her massive tits and shaking it firmly, feeling the soft, saggy weight jiggle in my hand while her nipple stiffened under my thumb. "He gets to see this body every day."
"Ahh, sir... please don’t say that," she moaned, her face flushing even deeper with shame at the mention of her son. The taboo thought only seemed to make her more aroused, her pussy leaking fresh juices around my cock with every thrust.
Her saggy, mature body was jiggling like crazy with every time I bottomed out inside her. Her heavy breasts bounced and swayed, her soft belly rippled, and her thick thighs trembled as I fucked her against the wall.
I reached behind her and grabbed her juicy ass cheek, squeezing the soft, full flesh hard in my palm, my fingers digging in as I pulled her onto my cock.
"I’m gonna fuck that sweet ass, Tracy," I growled, increasing the speed and force of my thrusts, slamming into her deeper and harder.
"Ahhhh, sir... you are so rough," Tracy cried out, her voice a mix of shock and overwhelming pleasure as her body jolted with every powerful stroke.
"Does your husband fuck you good, Tracy?" I asked her, my voice low and rough as I started thrusting harder inside her mature pussy, sliding in and out with slow, deep strokes.
"Umm No... he doesn’t get hard anymore," she admitted, her voice breaking into a moan as I filled her completely.
"Then how do you orgasm, Tracy?" I asked, gripping her wide hips tighter and pulling her back onto my cock with each thrust.
"I don’t, sir... I just devote my life to my work," she gasped, clearly enjoying every inch of my cock stretching her neglected pussy.
Her walls fluttered and clenched around me, hot and silky, as if her body was starved for this kind of attention.
She was a married woman who hadn’t been fucked like this in a long time, and the way her pussy responded, gripping me tightly, leaking fresh juices down my shaft with every stroke, told me she was loving every second of it, even if she knew it was wrong.
Tracy bit her lip hard to keep from moaning too loudly, but soft, needy whimpers still escaped her with every deep stroke.
Her mature body jiggled beautifully, her heavy breasts swaying beneath her, her thick curves rippling as I slammed into her.
"Fuck... you are so hot, Tracy," I groaned as I kept thrusting into her, my hips slapping against her with every deep stroke.
"Sir... are you gonna cum inside?" she asked, her voice shaky and needy, her pussy clenching even tighter around me as if the thought alone pushed her closer to the edge.
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